<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969</id><updated>2011-06-22T03:12:37.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New in New York</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-4510871996960028487</id><published>2007-05-27T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:22:36.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to New York City</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving, I'm gone. And yet... I'm still in a New York state of mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LzhL7fT6Ss"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LzhL7fT6Ss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-4510871996960028487?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/4510871996960028487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=4510871996960028487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4510871996960028487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4510871996960028487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye-to-new-york-city.html' title='Goodbye to New York City'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-1794563154959656461</id><published>2007-05-24T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T14:50:29.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Anthony, I'm movin' Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;The time to leave New York City has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RlYHpAIHkbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/osVQlWGkhT0/s1600-h/PICT2462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RlYHpAIHkbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/osVQlWGkhT0/s320/PICT2462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068246831642153394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Movin' Out" - Billy Joel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Anthony works in the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;Saving his pennies for someday.&lt;br /&gt;Momma Leoni left a note on the door.&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Sonny, move out to the country.&lt;br /&gt;Aw, but working too hard can give you a heart attack,&lt;br /&gt;ack, ack, ack, ack, ack;&lt;br /&gt;You oughtta know by now.&lt;br /&gt;Who need a house out in Hackensack?&lt;br /&gt;Is that all you get for your money?&lt;br /&gt;And it seems such a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;If that's what it's all about...&lt;br /&gt;Momma, if that's moving up, than I'm moving out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm I'm movin out&lt;br /&gt;mm hmm, Oo Hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seargeant O'Leary is walking the beat.&lt;br /&gt;At night he becomes a bartender.&lt;br /&gt;He works at Mr. Cacciatorre's down on Sullivant Street,&lt;br /&gt;Across from the medical center,&lt;br /&gt;And he's trading in his Chevy for a Cadillac,&lt;br /&gt;lac, lac, lac lac,lac;&lt;br /&gt;You oughtta know by now,&lt;br /&gt;If he can't drive with a broken back,&lt;br /&gt;At least he can polish the fenders.&lt;br /&gt;And it seems such a waste of time,&lt;br /&gt;If that's what it's all about...&lt;br /&gt;Momma, if that's moving up, than I'm moving out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo I'm movin out, Oh oh, Oo hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never argue with a crazy,&lt;br /&gt;ma, ma, ma, ma man;&lt;br /&gt;You oughtta know by now.&lt;br /&gt;You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime&lt;br /&gt;Is that all you get for your money?&lt;br /&gt;And if thats what you have in mind&lt;br /&gt;yeah if thats what you're all about..&lt;br /&gt;Good luck moving up, cause I'm moving out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo I'm movin out&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm Oo hoo uh-huh mmhmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm movin' out! &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-1794563154959656461?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/1794563154959656461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=1794563154959656461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/1794563154959656461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/1794563154959656461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/05/like-anthony-im-movin-out.html' title='Like Anthony, I&apos;m movin&apos; Out'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RlYHpAIHkbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/osVQlWGkhT0/s72-c/PICT2462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-8063819524653915754</id><published>2007-05-21T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:20:41.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend in town</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_A41PguvfQc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_A41PguvfQc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-8063819524653915754?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/8063819524653915754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=8063819524653915754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/8063819524653915754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/8063819524653915754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/05/friend-in-town.html' title='A friend in town'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-5790837169410092573</id><published>2007-05-03T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T12:54:04.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning, Sunday Evening</title><content type='html'>I woke up to the electric sound of The Star-Spangled Banner... and I went to bed under the moonlight... reflected on the East River:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvOx6cc45VE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MvOx6cc45VE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-5790837169410092573?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/5790837169410092573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=5790837169410092573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/5790837169410092573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/5790837169410092573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/05/sunday-morning-sunday-evening.html' title='Sunday morning, Sunday Evening'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-3828525717031427383</id><published>2007-05-02T23:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T23:51:46.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish dinner in NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; 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"Siesta" in Central Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_pFzcCI/AAAAAAAAADU/yHiUuQi-qcA/s1600-h/PICT0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_pFzcCI/AAAAAAAAADU/yHiUuQi-qcA/s320/PICT0486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047117905644449826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_5FzcDI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sd_VJtCqj2c/s1600-h/PICT0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_5FzcDI/AAAAAAAAADc/Sd_VJtCqj2c/s320/PICT0481.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047117909939417138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_5FzcEI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jpoe29BIwtU/s1600-h/PICT0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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&quot;Siesta&quot; in Central Park'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/Rgr2_pFzcCI/AAAAAAAAADU/yHiUuQi-qcA/s72-c/PICT0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-486340908394690421</id><published>2007-03-24T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T13:27:16.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NY Street Corners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJd0Lvx6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZtxSLNU57vw/s1600-h/PICT0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJd0Lvx6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZtxSLNU57vw/s320/PICT0265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045590102855632802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJeELvx7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/89inXM9SI3k/s1600-h/PICT0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJeELvx7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/89inXM9SI3k/s320/PICT0267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045590107150600114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJiELvx8I/AAAAAAAAADE/qMKn4Lbk6gU/s1600-h/PICT0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJiELvx8I/AAAAAAAAADE/qMKn4Lbk6gU/s320/PICT0271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045590175870076866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJiULvx9I/AAAAAAAAADM/1M6C3L1DY8Q/s1600-h/PICT0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJiULvx9I/AAAAAAAAADM/1M6C3L1DY8Q/s320/PICT0373.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045590180165044178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-486340908394690421?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/486340908394690421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=486340908394690421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/486340908394690421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/486340908394690421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/03/ny-street-corners.html' title='NY Street Corners'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RgWJd0Lvx6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZtxSLNU57vw/s72-c/PICT0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-8164781436554304580</id><published>2007-03-12T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:05:23.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Johnny Rockets</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; This is the place to go for  a fun weekday night: good food, good music, and good company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0JLyKz7lAdY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0JLyKz7lAdY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-8164781436554304580?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/8164781436554304580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=8164781436554304580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/8164781436554304580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/8164781436554304580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/03/at-johnny-rockets.html' title='At Johnny Rockets'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-1161574618031950109</id><published>2007-02-28T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T13:06:05.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing the saw</title><content type='html'>This is a great instrument to play in the subway. It's no violin and it's way more sophisticated than the harp. If you thought it was just a tool, think again. And... look at her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjTIgyZ6zjs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjTIgyZ6zjs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-1161574618031950109?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/1161574618031950109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=1161574618031950109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/1161574618031950109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/1161574618031950109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/02/playing-saw.html' title='Playing the saw'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-630773368044149074</id><published>2007-02-14T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T16:07:46.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Valentine's!!</title><content type='html'>This morning Manhattan was covered in snow. Hunter College was white and cold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOiTb7gAjI/AAAAAAAAACM/dW9l4Aof6qk/s1600-h/PICT5484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOiTb7gAjI/AAAAAAAAACM/dW9l4Aof6qk/s320/PICT5484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031543663501509170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOiTr7gAkI/AAAAAAAAACU/WfO0BoFTqTA/s1600-h/PICT5494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOiTr7gAkI/AAAAAAAAACU/WfO0BoFTqTA/s320/PICT5494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031543667796476482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The subway exit/entrance in 68th Street:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LyyD1SC_MYU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LyyD1SC_MYU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to lunch after class. Here's Lee, Camille, camber and I walking down Lexington Avenue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDtlHTpbsY8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vDtlHTpbsY8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, there had to be a snow-ball fight. Lee and I, one on one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/74RN7mpyQiQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/74RN7mpyQiQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mr. Snow Coin-Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOjvb7gAlI/AAAAAAAAACc/KYCmQaF9MTU/s1600-h/PICT5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOjvb7gAlI/AAAAAAAAACc/KYCmQaF9MTU/s320/PICT5511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031545244049474130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-630773368044149074?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/630773368044149074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=630773368044149074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/630773368044149074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/630773368044149074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/02/snowy-valentines.html' title='Snowy Valentine&apos;s!!'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RdOiTb7gAjI/AAAAAAAAACM/dW9l4Aof6qk/s72-c/PICT5484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-3099996526799966667</id><published>2007-02-01T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:00:58.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;February is here, and it came with snow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RcLgUErfmaI/AAAAAAAAABc/fvdyXRyacC8/s1600-h/PICT5337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RcLgUErfmaI/AAAAAAAAABc/fvdyXRyacC8/s320/PICT5337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026826769557068194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Yorkers walking their dog in Central Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-3099996526799966667?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/3099996526799966667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=3099996526799966667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/3099996526799966667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/3099996526799966667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2007/02/white-new-york.html' title='White New York'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RcLgUErfmaI/AAAAAAAAABc/fvdyXRyacC8/s72-c/PICT5337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-4059649648246872184</id><published>2006-12-17T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T13:31:54.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Brunch!!</title><content type='html'>An early Christmas celebration, with the friends at the dorms. The Holidays have started already, and we are happy in New York. This was the last Sunday Brunch with all the "Meeps" together, since Ron and Kate won't be coming back to NY for the second semester. Here is a glimpse of out little par-tay!&lt;br /&gt;Camille, the French master flips a crepe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aj5cLEpM2-w"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aj5cLEpM2-w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2fkw-qCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Xi9EvpUuw-M/s1600-h/PICT5123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2fkw-qCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Xi9EvpUuw-M/s320/PICT5123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009610814080854050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gEw-qDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TxK15dFyPZE/s1600-h/PICT5149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gEw-qDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/TxK15dFyPZE/s320/PICT5149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009610822670788658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gEw-qEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/JlUB-0vhb34/s1600-h/PICT5159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gEw-qEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/JlUB-0vhb34/s320/PICT5159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009610822670788674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary and I made up our little Christmas song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs7BGnHXYVQ"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xs7BGnHXYVQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Cami, with our Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;Alison and Ron, here's your Christmas song.&lt;br /&gt;Stefanie and Amira, we know we ain't Shakira,&lt;br /&gt;But we'll dedicate this song to our friend Kate.&lt;br /&gt;Mary and Paloma...shbllalaoma!!&lt;br /&gt;To the 10th floor gang, &lt;br /&gt;Where we like to hang,&lt;br /&gt;A very Merry Christmas...a very Merry Christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gUw-qFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGsMNc4PBCs/s1600-h/PICT5186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gUw-qFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hGsMNc4PBCs/s320/PICT5186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009610826965755986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gkw-qGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9Rz2dauQrPQ/s1600-h/PICT5143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2gkw-qGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/9Rz2dauQrPQ/s320/PICT5143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009610831260723298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-4059649648246872184?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/4059649648246872184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=4059649648246872184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4059649648246872184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4059649648246872184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-brunch.html' title='Christmas Brunch!!'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RYW2fkw-qCI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Xi9EvpUuw-M/s72-c/PICT5123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-4108283580459393159</id><published>2006-12-10T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:45:37.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuba Christmas</title><content type='html'>Jingle Bells at Rockefeller Center:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ce-jLtC-dBs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ce-jLtC-dBs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-4108283580459393159?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/4108283580459393159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=4108283580459393159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4108283580459393159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4108283580459393159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/12/tuba-christmas.html' title='Tuba Christmas'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-5401466178578843566</id><published>2006-12-06T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T10:17:31.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RXcIebdRVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mt42Xd5lg7o/s1600-h/PICT4899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RXcIebdRVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mt42Xd5lg7o/s320/PICT4899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005478829705221330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The magic of Park Avenue with Christmas lights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEBFLfIxPvU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEBFLfIxPvU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-5401466178578843566?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/5401466178578843566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=5401466178578843566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/5401466178578843566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/5401466178578843566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/12/park.html' title='Park'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ojfFmU_umZg/RXcIebdRVNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Mt42Xd5lg7o/s72-c/PICT4899.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-4900746225599765368</id><published>2006-12-06T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T10:06:07.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lexington</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's night, and Christmas is near. Lexington Avenue shines with traffic lights and the Chrysler building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_N9QrhSvcB8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_N9QrhSvcB8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-4900746225599765368?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/4900746225599765368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=4900746225599765368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4900746225599765368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/4900746225599765368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/12/lexington.html' title='Lexington'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-3813458940006888578</id><published>2006-11-26T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:20:56.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NY Knicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, we lost. I guess Michael Jordan's spirit is still around the Bulls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1313/4118/1600/491766/rita%20in%20NY%20731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1313/4118/320/163924/rita%20in%20NY%20731.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But the home cheers for the New York Knicks left the Chicago team out of breath.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1313/4118/1600/324726/rita%20in%20NY%20744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1313/4118/320/958448/rita%20in%20NY%20744.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-3813458940006888578?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/3813458940006888578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=3813458940006888578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/3813458940006888578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/3813458940006888578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/11/ny-knicks.html' title='NY Knicks'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116338886115368051</id><published>2006-11-12T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:39:40.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Stores</title><content type='html'>Today was a rainy day. So the best thing to do was to explore Fifth Avenue in search of the best toy stores. &lt;br /&gt;This was F.A.O. Schwartz, my favourite: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q26jPqv4RoI"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q26jPqv4RoI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old toys, like this "Perry Mason"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4858.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the classic Disney Store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4865.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my personalized Mr. Potato Head!! Everyone could pick out the different parts of the body and make their own potato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4876.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116338886115368051?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116338886115368051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116338886115368051' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116338886115368051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116338886115368051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/11/toy-stores.html' title='Toy Stores'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116330746988244836</id><published>2006-11-11T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T20:57:49.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grove Street</title><content type='html'>Does anybody recognize this building?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/IMG_0781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/IMG_0781.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "FRIENDS" building, in Greenwich Village, Manhattan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116330746988244836?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116330746988244836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116330746988244836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116330746988244836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116330746988244836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/11/grove-street.html' title='Grove Street'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116271189841876556</id><published>2006-11-04T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:37:17.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight we went to see the opera &lt;em&gt;Cosí fan tutte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;New York City Opera, at Lincoln Center:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4840.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4840.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4835.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4824.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4841.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Our party.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116271189841876556?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116271189841876556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116271189841876556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116271189841876556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116271189841876556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/11/opera.html' title='Opera'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116236323031438197</id><published>2006-10-31T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T23:04:13.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;October 31st. Happy Halloween. Let's celebrate. Let's put some costumes on!! Everyone at the dorms got dressed up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4812.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mary (lady of the night), Jorge (strange cat), Tyler (Waldo, from Where is Waldo?), Heather (fairy) and the other girl whose name I don't know (wearing undies), haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4810.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Top row: Me (mouse), Camille (rock-star), Amira (mouse), René (entertainer), Kate (devil), Anissa (pumpkin), Carole (cowgirl), Yulia (sailor).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Second row: Jen (Albert Einstein), Tuesday (singer Sierra).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4811.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alison, Me, and Amira as the Three Blind Mice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was fun how everybody in the streets recognized our characters and yelled out "Hey, three blind mice!" or "Can you see where you're going?" Some people even sang for us the rhyme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Three blind mice, three blind mice, see how they run, see how they run, They all ran after the farmer's wife, Who cut off their tails with a carving knife, Did you ever see such a thing in your life, As three blind mice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116236323031438197?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116236323031438197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116236323031438197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116236323031438197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116236323031438197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116227205072279556</id><published>2006-10-30T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:31:54.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Frenzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today there was a Fall Frenzzy (a fun gathering celebrating the fall season) at the dorms. Since Halloween is tomorrow, we also made it a costume party, with music, snacks and pumpkins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4806.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carving pumpkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4762.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stefanie, our own Little Red Riding Hood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4758.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David and I. He, an over-sized hairy baby. Me, a lame but happy cowgirl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4795.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super- Sperm, showing off at the costume competition.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4804.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uhh... well one of these is the right one&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116227205072279556?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116227205072279556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116227205072279556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116227205072279556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116227205072279556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/fall-frenzzy.html' title='Fall Frenzzy'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116155176502604424</id><published>2006-10-22T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T14:16:05.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crown of the Chrysler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chrysler Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He stands up to the Emperor of the state. He lights his crown and lights the sky. In this town, he is King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116155176502604424?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116155176502604424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116155176502604424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116155176502604424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116155176502604424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/crown-of-chrysler.html' title='The Crown of the Chrysler'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116139013190175234</id><published>2006-10-20T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T17:22:11.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brooklyn Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first settlement in Brooklyn was in 1636 by Dutch Farmers. On January 2nd, 1870 began the construction of the bridge by John Augustus Roebling. The oppening ceremomy was not until May 24th 1883. Now, Brooklyn is just another neighborhood of New York City. Before, it was a whole other town. And its bridge is one of the wonders of the Big Apple.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116139013190175234?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116139013190175234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116139013190175234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116139013190175234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116139013190175234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/brooklyn-bridge_20.html' title='The Brooklyn Bridge'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116062465110518216</id><published>2006-10-11T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T20:52:02.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plane crash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Images from plane crash on 72nd street and York Avenue, in the Upper East Side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gX9KyiOiTDY" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting to the crash scene, you can see smoke coming out of the building.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UCse_td7u10" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Helicopters, ambulances, news teams gathering.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYpxfZTVBRc" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The crowd looks up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116062465110518216?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116062465110518216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116062465110518216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116062465110518216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116062465110518216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/plane-crash.html' title='Plane crash'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116057946692256837</id><published>2006-10-11T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T08:30:55.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz and Barbecue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Eyv-ObnOVc" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tuesday night. Midtown Manhattan. Memphis Baby Ribs with a side order of french fries. Live Jazz. Excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116057946692256837?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116057946692256837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116057946692256837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116057946692256837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116057946692256837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/jazz-and-barbecue.html' title='Jazz and Barbecue'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116035175066765840</id><published>2006-10-08T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T16:55:50.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church on Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A stage. Red curtains. A band playing pop-rock; drums, guitar, base, piano, a lead singer. The audience dancing along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/srHX4UICMgA" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will you believe this was church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116035175066765840?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116035175066765840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116035175066765840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116035175066765840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116035175066765840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/church-on-sunday.html' title='Church on Sunday'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116028306017211407</id><published>2006-10-07T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T22:52:33.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight, we went to Astor Palace Theatre to see a show called Blue Man Group. The performance consists of unconventional forms of percusion, creating the sounds of a drum with hard plastic pipelines. The three stars of the show were dressed in black and wore a blue paint face mask. The ceilings of the theatre were covered with colored pipes and the stage was decorated with black lights and glow-in-the-dark paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fantastic music and amazing lighting effects combined with sarcastic humor; The blue men were mutants that observed humans and pointed out the ironies of our kind, like the fact that we go to a ciber coffee shop and ignore those around us while we concentrate our eyes on a screen to talk to people who aren't even there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sounds of bang, bum, drum drum drum bang bum boom babapa boom surrounded us. My mouth fell open and stayed that way for most of the show. The blue men poured red and yellow paint on their drums, so when they played them, the paint splashed and made a colored spectacle on stage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; At one point, the three men came off stage and started to walk among the audience. They came towards us. And from the ceiling they pulled on tens of toilet paper rolls that covered us, and the rolls would never end, and paper continued to roll down on us, and then we got up and started pulling toilet paper ourselves and covering each other with it while lights flicked on and off and the black lights made us all glow in the dark to the sounds of percusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the proof. Toilet paper covered me up to my nose. When the show ended and I tried to get up, I was tied down by meters and meters of toilet paper around my arms and my neck. A blue Saturday night can't get any better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116028306017211407?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116028306017211407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116028306017211407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116028306017211407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116028306017211407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/very-blue.html' title='Very blue'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-116014410398169123</id><published>2006-10-06T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T09:34:50.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffe, Shopping and Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok, so shopping is not my thing. But after an afternoon of talking, slowly sipping my delicious &lt;em&gt;frupuccino&lt;/em&gt; while I sat with a friend by the window of a coffee shop on 5th Avenue... In fact, I hadn't gone shopping in New York yet (except for grocery), so time had come. Shopping here is really like shopping anywhere else. Once you enter a store, you abandon the city. There are jeans, shirts, sweaters on one side; on the other side is a loooong line for the fitting room and an even longer line at the cashier. However, it was fun. I went with my friend Camille, who claims to have a sixth sense to find &lt;em&gt;the cute clothes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I can say I've gone shopping in New York, and it's true. I bought myself a scarf! It's starting to get cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5th Avenue, just under the Empire State Building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Full moon in Manhattan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And because the magic of living in The City is never making plans in advance (because they simply come up as you go), Camille and I got back to the dorms but went right back out again! We joined another group of friends who were going to have dinner. What type of food? I don't know. What kind of place are we going to? I don't know. Where is this place? I don't know. But I'm going!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We ended up in Corner Cafe Shop, a little restaurant in the corner of Broadway and Bleecker Street. I promise you something: if you come, I'll take you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-116014410398169123?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/116014410398169123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=116014410398169123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116014410398169123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/116014410398169123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/coffe-shopping-and-dinner.html' title='Coffe, Shopping and Dinner'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115982340748900408</id><published>2006-10-02T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T19:48:21.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What is Sunday without Sunday brunch? The meal between breakfast and lunch, has now become our little tradition at the dorms. We meet up on the tenth floor, where we make peanut butter and jelly sandwitches, jellow, brownies, bagels, coffe, orange juice and all the other good stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mary, Amira, Camille, Alison, and I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Imagine. This is a tribute to John Lennon in Strawberry Fields, Central Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is right across the Dakota building in the Upper West Side, where Lennon was shot; and where Yoko Ono still lives. It is perfect to take a walk up there on a Sunday afternoon, and let your mind loose, let your mind&lt;em&gt; imagine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115982340748900408?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115982340748900408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115982340748900408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115982340748900408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115982340748900408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115970542287527917</id><published>2006-10-01T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T05:28:10.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roof tops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4466.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4466.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In between classes, it is refreshing to go up to the Hunter College roof top and have some fresh air. Magnificent view, the perfect spot, a great book. Anywhere you look, you'll see windows and chimneys. You have climbed yourself to the top of a skyscraper, and Manhattan is at your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115970542287527917?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115970542287527917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115970542287527917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115970542287527917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115970542287527917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/10/roof-tops.html' title='Roof tops'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115903723833610545</id><published>2006-09-23T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T12:38:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Genaro in Little Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The festival of San Genaro has been running for the past few days in Little Italy, the italian hood of New York. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crowds, smells of sweets and grilled all mixed in the air, lights, and lots and lots of music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a little rock n' roll:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhaMXzzxd2g" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Johnny B. Goode," originally by Chuck Berry (1955).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115903723833610545?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115903723833610545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115903723833610545' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115903723833610545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115903723833610545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/san-genaro-in-little-italy.html' title='San Genaro in Little Italy'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115896051296444955</id><published>2006-09-22T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T14:28:32.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Gondola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who's to say that romantic boat rides in a gondola can only be seen in Venice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQkVBMzWu5I" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw one in Central Park. The question is: what &lt;em&gt;can't &lt;/em&gt;you find here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115896051296444955?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115896051296444955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115896051296444955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115896051296444955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115896051296444955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/american-gondola.html' title='American Gondola'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115850967782836620</id><published>2006-09-17T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T22:18:40.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Manhattan most cars are yellow. Many are black or gray. Some cars have other colors, but very few. Lincoln, Mercury, Buick, Hyundai and Chevrolet. The yellow ones are all Ford. New York yellow taxi-cabs are here and there, they fill the streets, they fly past avenues and they race each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are over 12, 050 taxis in the city. If you watch from a corner and count the cars that pass by, most likely 8/10, 7/10 and very often 10/10 cars will be yellow cabs. Stopping a cab here is called "hailing," all you have to do is put your arm up as if you were the Statue of Liberty, and they will come to you. They are loved by New Yokers because they are magical, but they are also hated because they cause incredible traffic jams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;love them, I just take the subway...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115850967782836620?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115850967782836620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115850967782836620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115850967782836620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115850967782836620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/taxi_17.html' title='Taxi!?'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115850696290046377</id><published>2006-09-17T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T08:29:22.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller-dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not roller-skating. Not roller-blading. Not dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fb1QMLKbR_0" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roller-dancing. So it's true: If you can't find it in New York, it doesn't exit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115850696290046377?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115850696290046377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115850696290046377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115850696290046377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115850696290046377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/roller-dancing.html' title='Roller-dancing'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115807861066186876</id><published>2006-09-12T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:55:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I walk down Chambers, Centre Street and Church Street on a sunny September morning. Five years ago, these streets had an early snow-fall; They were covered in white ash. Today, they are covered with people who have come to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;World Trade Center Site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115807861066186876?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115807861066186876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115807861066186876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807861066186876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807861066186876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/september-hearts.html' title='September Hearts'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115807801343791394</id><published>2006-09-12T09:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:52:03.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Across a fence were hung messages and drawings sent to New York from children around the country. One of them read like this: "Dear New York. I heard about what happened to you. I am sorry, but I know everything will be O.K."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another boy sent this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It reads: "Dear God. Tell those in &lt;em&gt;heven&lt;/em&gt; that is was okay that they were scared and that &lt;em&gt;avry &lt;/em&gt;body on the plane went to &lt;em&gt;heven&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115807801343791394?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115807801343791394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115807801343791394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807801343791394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807801343791394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/across-fence-were-hung-messages-and_12.html' title=''/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115807751728379893</id><published>2006-09-12T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:41:52.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One six-year old tried to teach Mr. Bush a lesson by sending him the following letter: "Dear Mr. President. May you kill because someone else does? The answer is no. My brother is in the Marines. A bomb can kill and hurt many people. We should love one another. Yours truly, Nigel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some others remained...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4346.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4346.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ... all American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115807751728379893?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115807751728379893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115807751728379893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807751728379893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807751728379893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-six-year-old-tried-to-teach-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115807400758720722</id><published>2006-09-12T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:40:26.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But when it comes to grief,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the pain is inside each of us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115807400758720722?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115807400758720722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115807400758720722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807400758720722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807400758720722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/but-when-it-comes-to-grief-pain-is.html' title=''/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115807194445369691</id><published>2006-09-12T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:32:27.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For those who will never be whole again, here is a bit of hope by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a little girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you have a broken heart, here is a new one."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115807194445369691?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115807194445369691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115807194445369691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807194445369691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115807194445369691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-those-who-will-never-be-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115790248415360938</id><published>2006-09-10T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T08:37:12.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic at Central Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It would appear that New York is such a jungle itself, that it wouldn't need any green areas to compensate. Central Park, however, lies flat on the middle of Manhattan. Once you enter through one of its walkways your mind erases any trace of the city behind. You can walk for hours and the park will never end. Or you can sit and have some raspberry jelly and bread and some orange juice. It's all you need for a picnic at Central Park; the sunset you'll have to wait for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115790248415360938?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115790248415360938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115790248415360938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115790248415360938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115790248415360938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/picnic-at-central-park.html' title='Picnic at Central Park'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115765197475034845</id><published>2006-09-07T10:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:59:34.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little White Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Manhattan traffic lights go red, yellow, and green for cars. Pedestrians, intead, get a hault sign from an orange hand and a go sign from a little white man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little white man is made up of tiny white light bulbs, and when some of them break, the little white man can become a &lt;em&gt;decapitated&lt;/em&gt; little white man, or perhaps a &lt;em&gt;one-legged&lt;/em&gt; little white man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little white man always walks to his left, but that's because this is New York, and on the east coast most people are democrats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The little white man is on every corner of the city. If you walk around Manhattan, though, don't wait for the light to turn green; You'll be waiting forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115765197475034845?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115765197475034845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115765197475034845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115765197475034845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115765197475034845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/little-white-men_07.html' title='Little White Men'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115757079194860135</id><published>2006-09-06T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T12:47:19.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flatiron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4125.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4125.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the Fuller Building. It was designed by Daniel Burnham, in a Beaux-Arts style. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;f you look at it from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;front, you'll see that it resembles an iron. That's why in 1902, when it was finished constructing, New Yorkers called it The Flatiron. Today, it is better known for its nickname than for its real name. At first, people made bets on how long it would take the wind to bring it down, but it's been holdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ng straight for over a century. It stands on a triangle, on the crossing of Fifth Avenue and Broadway. If you look at it from the side of either avenue, you'll see what appears on the picture: an apartment building in which the people living there have to walk side-ways to get to the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115757079194860135?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115757079194860135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115757079194860135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115757079194860135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115757079194860135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/flatiron.html' title='The Flatiron'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115741562465000000</id><published>2006-09-04T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T17:37:21.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open to everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now that New York is hosting the US Open Tennis Championship, a widescreen has been set up at Madison Square for all to watch. Andy Roddick's fans sit on the benches and on the floor for hours, while their idol sends the tiny yellow ball back and forth. Anyone who walks by is welcome to stay; Even children gather around holding tennis rackets and playing with their dads.  Yesterday,  many watched tennis star Andre Agassi say goodbye. In New York City, the US Open is open to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115741562465000000?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115741562465000000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115741562465000000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115741562465000000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115741562465000000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/open-to-everyone.html' title='Open to everyone'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115733076713120848</id><published>2006-09-03T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:02:25.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4133.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4133.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4133.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4133.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the fashion capital of the world, rainy days won't stop anybody from showing off their latest purchase. For only $2 you'll find a modern umbrella with a combination of obtuse and acute angles, that comes in black or any preferred color and in standard size. They are on sale on (absolutely) every corner. Tourists, locals, adults and children all enjoy its service. Throw out your old classic umbrella and wake up to New York City's ultimate model!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115733076713120848?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115733076713120848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115733076713120848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115733076713120848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115733076713120848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/nyc-umbrellas_03.html' title='NYC umbrellas'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33735969.post-115716709914281857</id><published>2006-09-01T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T06:59:59.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="www.n-newyork.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/1600/PICT4034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2605/1660/320/PICT4034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having a dream come true is something that takes getting used to. You wake up one morning and walk the streets of Manhattan, and then you make a turn on Third Avenue and see the Chrysler Building. You think &lt;em&gt;wow&lt;/em&gt;. And that’s how you know, &lt;em&gt;this is what it’s like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33735969-115716709914281857?l=n-newyork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/feeds/115716709914281857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33735969&amp;postID=115716709914281857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115716709914281857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33735969/posts/default/115716709914281857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://n-newyork.blogspot.com/2006/09/dream.html' title='The Dream'/><author><name>PALOMA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
